{Nineteen (47)} ♦ He's a real nowhere man, sitting in his nowhere land

[burnt_orangesky]

Whomever has been following me intermittently the past few days, your comments are irritating, highly distracting, and entirely unwarranted.

[Pen taps.] And do please stop rating my [pause] performance in the shower.

Comments

[lingeringlegacy]

That is highly disturbing to hear! I live in Section 3 too. Will you be reporting this to the Watch?

[Not that she has high confidence in the Watch but still. LAW AND ORDER.]

[burnt_orangesky]

I have in a way--my friend Gai is on the watch. [She draws an arrow up to his comments.] Though if I cannot provide any sort of description for them, it seems a bit pointless to report anything at all officially.

[lingeringlegacy]

[Following the arrow to... Oh.



There is some pause before a reply appears. While the matter of her misunderstanding in the bar has been cleared somewhat, a one-sided residual awkwardness still remains in Stellaris.]

So this is your handwriting, Miss Fred... 00's roommate, right? I'm Stellaris. We've met.

And you have a point about the lack of description.

...I can't remember when they met, other than Stellaris seeing her in the bar

[burnt_orangesky]

[For her part, Fred has no idea Stellaris saw her hugging Gene... or even that she hugged him.]

That is correct. Have we? I am very sorry to say the encounter must have slipped my mind.

Perhaps they will reveal themselves eventually. For now, all I can do is attempt to convince them to stop another way. [i.e., complaining about it on the journals.]

[lingeringlegacy]

It was quite long ago, at the Captain Planet party. I remember because it was not often to meet a female Scavenger.

Perhaps traps may be considered? [Crossed out fairly quickly for a smidgin of secrecy.]

[burnt_orangesky]

Ah, yes. You had the canapes. Again, my sincere apologies, Stellaris.

I suppose I could always try it, though I wonder if it will do me any good. [Also crossed out rather quickly.]